And he saw song Qingfeng's lips smiling and nodded to him slowly, saying, "you guessed it, too?"

"But It seems unlikely... " What kind of people can wake up so quickly after such a big injury, and even go out and walk?

Unless he's not hurt at all!

Lode pressed his lips tightly, afraid to show what he thought.

He frowned. If Qi Qingfeng followed Ye ran to leave the hospital, it seemed to be a good opportunity for them?

"Shall we remind some people privately?" Lode put his brow down and said softly.

If Qi Yuanzhe knew Qi Qingfeng's real intention at this time, he might be able to make a turnaround.

Qi Qingfeng is left with nothing at that time. Song Qingfeng seems to have more chances to win Yu Xiaoxiao.

In this way, Lord couldn't help but remind song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and his right thumb rubbed his index finger again and again.

The long bone joint was a little blue and white because of his strength. He had made many plans before, but now Qi Qingfeng suddenly left with Ye ran, and Yu Xiaoxiao was the only one left in the hospital.

He has to make changes.

Song Qingfeng withdraws his hand and casually gathers his fists and puts them on the desk.

"No, even if you tell those people, with their ability, they can't fight that man at all."

Song Qingfeng's dark eyes narrowed, and the corners of his lips raised a mocking arc.

Even if he helps, those fools will not be Qi Qingfeng's opponents.

He is also lazy to do things that are easy to expose himself.

"So what else can we do?" Lode sighed a little, and there was a complication between his brows.

It's a pity that such a good opportunity is wasted.

Song Qingfeng raised his eyes and glanced at Lord. He seemed to care more. A smile flashed in his eyes.

"Lord, I want you to do something for me." Song Qingfeng pondered for a long time, then asked.

He fixed his eyes on lode, his eyes cold and serious, which made him nervous, "master, please say."

He always gave orders directly. Now, with such seriousness, Lord is not used to it.

"Bring Yu Xiaoxiao here." Song Qingfeng said word by word.

His tone was as relaxed as Yu Xiaoxiao's staying next door, which made Lode's brow wrinkly again and looked at Song Qingfeng incomprehensibly.

Now although Qi Qingfeng left the hospital, there are still so many bodyguards in the hospital. How easy is it to bring Yu Xiaoxiao here?

"Do you have a plan?"

Song Qingfeng's face flashed a smile. He looked up at lode. "Not yet. Why don't you tell me what's the best way?"

His eyes were a little joking, and he looked as if he had a plan in mind for a long time.

At present, Qi Qingfeng leaves the hospital. Although there will be bodyguards, it is the best time for him to take Yu Xiaoxiao away! All he wants is Yu Xiaoxiao.

Song Qingfeng thought of Yu Xiaoxiao's face and couldn't help but smile in a low voice, which was quite different from his appearance just now.

Luo de looks at Song Qingfeng changing so fast and frowns slightly. "But if we break in hard, we will disturb the bodyguards left by Qi Qingfeng, and Miss Yu will resist. Will it be too... "

"If you really need to rob, do you need to wait for her to go to other places to rob?" Song Qingfeng could not help frowning when he heard that Lord was thinking so, and gave him a disgusting look.

If he really wants to come hard, he can ask Yu Xiaoxiao to come out in the morning, and then he will find someone to take her away.

But he didn't want to do that.

Song Qingfeng's dark eyes blinked a little, and then he said patiently: "hard robbery is not good for us naturally. So, I want you to take someone to pretend to be Qi Qingfeng's bodyguard and bring Yu Xiaoxiao back quietly. "

"The point is, I want her unharmed!" Song Qingfeng said, tapping his fingers on the table, and reiterated: "if yu Xiaoxiao is hurt a little bit, you know what the consequences will be."

He didn't say it, but with him for years, Lord, who was familiar with his style of punishing his subordinates, soon understood what he meant.

Lord nodded and said solemnly, "please rest assured, I'll get ready now."

He finished, raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. Now it's more than ten minutes since Qi Qingfeng left the hospital. Although he doesn't know when he will return to the hospital, it's better to take Yu Xiaoxiao away as soon as possible.

"Then I'll prepare now," he said

He turned around and walked. As soon as he was about to leave, he heard song Qingfeng's voice coming from behind. "Wait a minute."

Lord stopped for a moment and turned back. "What can I do for you?"

Don't you Has song Qingfeng changed his mind again?

Lode lowered his eyes and waited quietly for song Qingfeng to open his mouth.

"Wait an hour for Qi Qingfeng to leave." Song Qingfeng turned his head a little, around Lord, and looked at the big pendulum hanging behind him.

Although Yu Xiaoxiao, a little woman, looks at ruanmeng innocuously, she will show her horse's feet with her intelligence.

People under Lord It doesn't seem to be her match yet.

Song Qingfeng nodded slightly, and once again told Luode, "if yu Xiaoxiao asks, don't answer too much."

"Yes." Lord nodded and answered, saying more and more wrong. He knew that very well.

Then lord left the room and went to the gate. The tall iron door is closed tightly, and several threads of green are twined on it, which makes it look a little dead and adds a little vitality.

Lode looked at the scene, then took out his cell phone. He quickly pressed a string of numbers on it, and the phone was connected. A man's slightly tired voice came from the other end of the microphone, "hello?"

"I'll wait for you at the door if you have a mission." At first he frowned and gave a decisive order. Then he hung up.

But after waiting for half a minute, three or four thin men in the same black suit and uniform trotted all the way from some flowers and appeared in Lord's vision.

Soon he stood in front of him, and the man at the head, with a beard of half his chin and red eyes, saluted Lord with the sound of blood.

Tired as he was, his voice was full of air.

"Well." Lord sniffed at the words, nodded softly, then raised his finger and pointed to a man behind the man and said, "you, follow me."

"Mr. Lord?" The leading man was a little shocked, didn't he say he had a task to do? Why only one person?